Flying on florist cart, roses are growing in my heart
singing under lovely sky, dancing in this lovely rain
good morning my dear, welcome to life again
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Gone are the days of happiness, with city deficient of charmers
Gone are the days of progress, with falling tears of farmers
No matter he’s lying on hoarder, Leader’s child has got the value
No matter he’s is dying on border, Soldier’s life has lost the value
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Good Morning My Dear, Welcome To Life Again
Flying on florist cart, roses are growing in my heart
singing under lovely sky, dancing in this lovely rain
good morning my dear, welcome to life again
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Breathing under sacred trees, driving slowly in my lane
chasing my heart now, switching off my lovely brain
good morning my dear, welcome to life again
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Writing on green tech, blogging poems under fain
dropped my pen, missed my last train
good morning my dear, welcome to life again